Spice up your panic attack
With maracas
And the need to need
Someone who needs you,
As sure as the sky is blue.
The weekend ends too soon,
Sunday roast with extra gravy,
And a extra long chew.
For Monday loams,
And you can still feel the baseline
From the night before.
Ears ringing and every other reply is
'sorry, what did you say?'
Still kinda half way between now
And the night before.
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